Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

A strange look flashed across Bai Shidao's face, because the black shadow was the Duan De Wuhun awakened by Chu Feng.

Duan De's martial soul, his breath has changed to 863, but it is exactly the same as Ghost Xiu, making it impossible to see the essence of his martial soul.

"You are so courageous, even the people of the Ghost King Sect dare to kill"

Duan De Wuhun swung his fists, his combat power was incomparable, and the strange thing was that he actually spoke out.

Yan Qinghan was on the side, unable to hold back his laughter.

This fellow Chu Feng is dubbing it on the side.

With the power of the primordial spirit, manipulating sound waves is no different from human voices. The rescued ghost repairers will naturally not be able to find the pass.

"court death"

Bai Shidao is extremely intelligent. Although he doesn't know what Chu Feng plans to do, he is happy to cooperate.

The chains of order, which are as white as jade, dance like wild dragons, drawing towards Duan De's martial spirit.

boom boom boom

The roaring sound is incessant, the ghostly energy is everywhere, the white light is venting, and the surrounding plants and trees are all turned into powder under the aftermath.

"Walk"

Duan De Wuhun forcefully forced Bai Shidao to retreat, and then picked up the disciples of the Ghost King Sect with one hand.

Between the vibrations of soul power, the chains were shattered, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared with the ghost cultivator.

"Shen Chu, it seems that you have another interesting idea."

Bai Shidao withdrew his hand and said with a smile.

"Hide your figure, follow up and see and you'll know."

Chu Feng smiled strangely and put Long Xuan and Jinglei into the pet space.

Then he swayed and followed directly.

Yan Qinghan and the others hurriedly followed, each of them holding back their hearts, especially Yan Qinghan, who felt that this ghost repair was too miserable

Chu Feng is definitely going to trick him again.

Chu Feng took everyone to a lakeside and hid in the woods.

Duan De Wuhun by the lake, standing in the void with his hands on his back, looking up at the sky with an unfathomable appearance

Duan De was once called an unscrupulous Taoist, and he was the best at fooling around, but now he pretends to be forceful.

And the disciple of the Ghost King Sect, with his eyes under the cloak, looked up at Duan De Wuhun in horror.

Although Duan De's martial arts shot was quick, the grand and pure ghost energy could not deceive anyone.

It is too pure, in the Ghost King Sect, only a few people can compare.

"Sir, you are from the underworld"

The disciple of the Ghost King Sect asked tremblingly.

This is his guess

In his eyes, there is no one who can cultivate ghost qi to such a level, except for Tianjiao who came out of the superpower in the underworld.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't"

Duan De Wuhun snorted coldly.

Of course, this is not what Wuhun said, but Chu Feng is still dubbing it.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect had a grudge in their hearts, and quickly apologized, "Sir, I have no intentions, I hope you will forgive me."

"You don't have to be so afraid, if I want to kill you, this seat will not save you"

The appearance of Duan De Wuhun's detached appearance made the disciples of the Ghost King Sect even more awe-inspiring.

"But it's okay to tell you, this work is indeed from the underworld, what's your name?"

Duan De Wuhun looked at the other party calmly.

"Ghost Town"

Guiyi said quickly.

"Since you are a disciple of the ghost king sect, why don't you stay with babc and the disciples of the sect. If this time hadn't happened to pass by, you would be dead?"

Duan De Wuhun frowned.

"My lord doesn't know that I'm at odds with those disciples"

Guiyi said bitterly. Before, he was ordered to go to the outside world to retrieve the sacred relics of the ghost realm, but who knew he took a fake piece back with him.

Not only was the identity of the Holy Son deprived, but the superior person happened to be his mortal enemy. In desperation, he could only leave the large army and explore on his own.

"Then do you know where other people are and have something to look for in this seat?"

Duan De Wuhun asked casually.

"You are looking for ghosts to kill them"